This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially.
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Cuckolded at the Christmas Party
The dragon gasped and jerked awake, smoothing the frills atop his head back as his head brushed against the pillow. What? What time was it? There was a hot, furred body against his, the bed sheets flung off the bed and he fumbled for the lamp, slapping the nightstand a couple of times before actually finding the switch. But the scene that he illuminated in the glare of artificial lighting was not what he had expected, coming back to the waking world with a start and a snap of his jaws.
His wife purred as she nuzzled up to him, clearly just a little on the tipsy side with her hair a mess around her face, clinging to the side of her snout.
"Hey, darrrrling," she drawled, eyes half-lidded as she ground against him, something feeling a little bit off as he tried to come back to his senses. "Were you asleep?"
"Anna!" He grunted, shifting his weight as he tried to dislodge hers. "What the... What are you doing? What's..."
But he trailed off, eyes wide and chest heaving as the decidedly naked cougar flicked her crimson mane of hair back over her shoulders, a hint of fruity alcohol on her breath. She pinned him down with her body weight, her long tail curled around his scaled one, breasts smooshed up to his chest. Of course, the dragon slept naked - who wouldn't when the house was kept at such a comfortable temperature? There was no sense in not going naked when it could lead to fun...
Only, Anna wasn't quite one to come to him for fun but come to him with stories of that kind of fun.
"Why, oh husband of mine," she purred sensually. "I didn't think you were awake... It's been such a fun night..."
Pyros grumbled and shook his head but hugged her close all the same as she spread her legs around his hips, straddling him as she mewled happily and humped against him. But there was something wet and slick sliding down her inner thighs, splattering his crotch and soft cock, which had already emerged from its slit, as he whimpered and caught his breath.
"Anna... What..."
"Oh... Oh!" She giggled and held a paw over her mouth as if she'd been caught in the act itself. "Oh, you didn't think... Oh, that's sweet, that's very cute, sweetheart, but I've already had my fun. Multiple times!"
He groaned, head swimming. Pyros, of course, knew how any male was supposed to react when they were told that his wife was cheating on him. But was it even cheating when they were agreed? Well, Anna went out and fucked whoever she wanted... It was just him who was left at home to lick up whatever was
"W...Who..."